Chapter 92: The girl is different

Sure enough, it is worthy of Shen Yuning, knowledgeable!

Su Cao nodded and answered: "In a short period of time, the lady of the noodle shop will definitely be able to do a prosperous business, and it is not a problem to sell ten jars and eight jars of sour bamboo shoots a month, and here is more than 100 yuan in the account......"

Changqing view of the bamboo forest, Ji Xiaogongzi sat on a big stone by the stream, directing the children to work.

"Dumb, you take a few of them to peel bamboo shoots!"

"Do you know how many of you are washing bamboo shoots? Wash the mud off the bamboo shoots. ”

"Do your job! If anyone dares to be lazy, my sister will go to Mingzhu Town and bring delicious food, and she won't give him food......"

Ji Xiaogongzi's voice was too loud, and it reached the ears of Yeqi, who was meditating with his master.

Ye Qi looked at Ji Xiaogongzi pointing out the country, and was distracted for a while: "Our little boy is the most stubborn, except for picking up garbage, he can't do anything." It's strange to say, he fell in love with Su Cao's stinky girl, and helped her work, our little boy seems to be a different person. ”

"Also, how sweet the mung bean cake of Fu Xiang Ji is! The taste of the rice cakes made by that stinky girl is very ordinary, and the little boy prefers to eat the things she makes, and the Taoist temple and Fuxiangji don't like to eat them. ”

Ye Qi thought that his son-in-law would not respond, and muttered endlessly.

Unexpectedly, Ji Mo, who was sitting opposite him, opened his eyes: "She makes good rice cakes!" ”

"Yao'er has changed a lot!"

After speaking, Ji Mo crossed the bamboo forest, and looked at the small figure who was sitting on the big rock by the stream and waving his hand with soft eyes.

Night Seven: "......"

What happened?

Where is he?

Who is he?

My son-in-law has never been very particular about eating, but he would praise the rice cakes made by the stinky girl?

It's just rice flour mixed with sugar and steamed.

Where's the good taste?

"What did Childe say? My subordinates seem to be a little behind their ears lately, and they are prone to auditory hallucinations! ”

"You are indeed behind the ears!"

Ji Mo raised his hand, and a blade-like force struck a bamboo in the distance, and then the bamboo fell down with a thud.

Immediately afterwards, he was smashed to the place by the bamboo, and a terrible scream was heard.

A figure dressed in red swayed through the bamboo forest and disappeared without a trace.

Ji Mo looked at Ye Qi with a fierce expression: "Cats and dogs dare to hide in the shadows and covet your master, what's the use of asking you to be a secret guard?" ”

Night Seven: "......"

He's wronged!

Someone took advantage of incense to wander around Changqingguan, trying to meet his son-in-law by chance, where did he not know?

He also knew that his son-in-law hated being close to him the most.

However, a few days ago, didn't the stinky girl feed his master a piece of rice cake?

The master didn't break her neck, nor did he let her disappear.

He thought that his master would follow the local customs and dislike the habit of being close to him.

How can a stinky girl get close?

Can't others look at it from a distant place?

It's still a stinky girl who is smart, and after annoying her master, she has been hiding far away these days, and she has taken a detour when she sees them.

Otherwise, she would be the one who was smashed by the bamboo today.

Ye Qicheng was terrified: "Subordinates should die!" ”

The pavilion was quiet for a while, and at this time, there was an exclamation from the bamboo forest, breaking the silence on this side of the pavilion.

"Ahh It's my sister back! ”

Ji Xiaogongzi jumped down from the stone and ran towards Su Cao on the mountain road: "Sister, sister, you are finally back, the master has asked them to work hard." ”

"Yao'er is so good!"

Su Cao rubbed Ji Xiaogongzi's head and took off Shen Yue's back basket: "My sister brought you a fresh food, called fried dough sticks, I didn't want to give this to my father, I only brought it back to you." Come, can you taste it? ”